Here I am at 9 weeks. I am growing daily. I am getting braver. Parents have left me in the kitchen with my food and water. I was insulted by the fact that they left me with a puppy pad. So, I tore it to shreds. I am still chasing the cats and barking at them. They tend to run away, but if I get one of them cornered they sure do like to slap me. Still waiting for my brother Ryan to get home.

9weeks old and what a life. I am getting at least 5 walks a day, and treats. I think that I know how to sit, come, poop outside and pee too most of the time. My teeth are really sharp so I get lots of chews. Occassionally I get a micro bite of cheese which drives my nose absolutely nuts. I still like my kennel. It is a safe place to sleep. My sitter comes every day during the week around 1:30pm She spends an hour with me so that I am not alone all day. I am starting to grow some longer hair under my tail. Mom is impressed with this. I do like those Charlie Bear treats and they got me some dog buscuits from that St 'agnes bakery, they have all kinds of yummies in them. We got a new watering fountain over the weekend. Now there are "watering holes" in each bathroom. The new one holds a lot more so I don't run out. Those cats have started getting their food in mom's bathtub. I just can't reach into there. They get that delicious wet stuff that smells fabulous. I definitely can't reach any of it now.
Each day is an adventure.

9 weeks